"You have to try it if you buy it for you." Song Shaoyan was justified.

He doesn't understand Ning An's logic very much.

Maybe it’s the difference between men and women?

Ning An saw his persistent appearance and knew that if he didn't try, he would not be at peace today.

She didn't say anything to him anymore, took the skirt and put it on.

Her back was turned to Song Shaoyan, and Song Shaoyan didn't care, and silently looked at the movements in her hands.

She couldn't reach the zipper on her back, so Song Shaoyan pulled it for her.

There is a carved European floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bedroom. After putting it on, Ning An stood in front of the mirror and took a look.

The dress is very exquisite in style, not too small in size, but it is just right.

She and Gu Huiyin's figure do not match, and she is much taller than Gu Huiyin.

It seems that the skirt is not something Gu Huiyin doesn't want.

But we can't be arbitrary. Maybe we bought the wrong size and gave it to her.

For the first time, Song Shaoyan discovered that Ning An had such a good figure, with a concave and convex shape, and was more feminine than when he first married him.

He remembered that when she first married her, she was very thin and felt uncomfortable when she fell asleep, and she felt even more touchless when she felt.

Now... it's different.

Song Shaoyan narrowed his eyes and his eyes never left her.

Ning An turned his head and happened to meet Song Shaoyan's shiny eyes.

Feeling the burning traces in his eyes, she said lightly: "It's okay."

"Stop changing, I'll take you out for a walk." Song Shaoyan stood up.

He opened the wardrobe door and his slender fingers pounded between the clothes.

After searching for a while, he picked a white mink-haired shawl.

"Give it this." He put it on for her.

Ning An looked at herself in the mirror. She usually wears black and white professional clothes. Except for parties and banquets, she rarely wears too eye-catching and beautiful clothes.

"It's raining outside, I don't want to go out." Ning An refused.

She didn't want to stay with Song Shaoyan at all, she didn't want to be with him at all.

Her hair was still messy, so she used a comb to sort it out.

"I made an appointment with a friend to play billiards today and take you there. Isn't it great to play that?" Song Shaoyan said lightly.

Ning An paused his hands while combing his hair and laughed silently, but he still remembered it.

I only played him once when I was in college, and she won without any surprises.

Her family's conditions are comparable to those of the Song family, but her parents died early and her family was just lost.

She has learned a lot of things since she was a child, and with her talent, it is not unexpected that she beat Song Shaoyan.

Ning An didn't feel relieved after defeating Song Shaoyan once.

However, Song Shaoyan has always had a knot in his heart.

"I don't want to play." Ning An refused directly.

"Do you don't want to play or can't play?" Song Shaoyan looked at her.

Ning An's eyes flashed with light. She glanced at Song Shaoyan, and was disdainful: "I can't play? Have you forgotten that I have beaten you?"

"I haven't forgotten, I've always wanted to get it back." Song Shaoyan stared at her rosy face, and her deep eyes met her bright big eyes.

Ning An also looked at him.

This seemed to be the first time he said he would take her out for fun after marriage.

"Let's go ahead, let's talk about it if you have the chance." Ning An still ruthlessly rejected him.

Before the divorce, she didn't want to have any involvement or connection with him anymore. The fewer people knew about this marriage, the better.

She was not used to going out to public places with him, and she really didn't know whether to be alumni or a couple.

I'm afraid no one dares to believe that Ning An married Song Shaoyan.
Chapter completed!